Welcome To My Closet Novels & Stories

"Yes of course, you may have a dress in your closet, you know! Everything if you want! " "Is it true? Wow, thank you very much. But instead I refused, I prefer simple clothes. Is there something like that? " "Simple clothes, huh? Hah, sorry I don't have! But I have a dress that wears pants! You take it easy, it feels like it's in your closet. Have you opened all your cabinets? " "Yes, there is one cupboard, right? Everything contains dresses! " "Oh no. Your room has more than one closet, geez it's my fault! I should have shown the cupboard to you. After this I will show you the cupboard! ”

“Oh, that’s right, Ms. Pat had Amelia unpack your things this afternoon, she assumed you’ve been busy with school she wanted to lighten your burden” I straightened, “Okay, do you know where?” “The closet, I’m sure everything was arranged accordingly, if anything is not to your liking I’ll be happy to make the changes to ensure you are better accommodated” “Okay, and thank you” hanging up, I move to the closet I’ve never once opened since I moved here, I’d all but forgotten it was even there. The lights come up as I push the door open. Rows and rows of dresses, shoes, shirts, skirts, purses, you name it, filled the room hanging on racks.

Let me know if the arrangements are fine by you. We look forward to meeting you. Warm regards, H’s Closet.] Now that’s what I am talking about. Time to get to business.

I made it straight to his closet. Sensor lights i'mmediately came on and I felt my jaw drop. It was a walk in closet. A his and hers closet. But the hers side seemed bigger and the clothes that hung everywhere seemed brand new. Rows of dresses and shelves of shoes. A marbled island in the middle and a see through glass counter top.

Fuck! "You will surely regret not taking a glimpse, Samara!" "Oh, I didn't, Amaris." I turned the doorknob clockwise and went inside. I turned the lights on and the walk-in closet looked like a mini library, except that it was all clothes, bags, and shoes everywhere I turn and not books. I instantly recognize my closet because of the glass doors. I walked towards the closet and opened the glass door. These are dresses for formal wear. I kneeled on the floor and pulled the drawer at the top part.

Please be the existing door, please…. I turned the knob open and to my disappointment, it wasn’t the exit door but it was through a room, in other words, a closet. I have never seen a real closet before, I have only seen it in movies. And to be honest, I have never in my life seen this many clothes before, it was so nice. I have always dreamt of having a closet of my own. I walked into the closet completely forgetting my aim to get out of the house.

After finding out the kitchen was empty, I went back to bed, but on my way, I found something intriguing. Ouch! I stubbed my toe! This damn closet... got in the... way. Since the layout of this room is the same as the apartment, this old closet is where my parent's wardrobe is. It has their clothes and a picture of us toge-... don't remember! I'm curious... what's inside. I want to know more about the person I'm indebted to. Is it a he or a she? Young or old? Are they even human? Hopefully...

I brush my teeth twice, trying to remove it, but it lingers like a memory I can't quite shake. Clean and marginally more alert, I face the wardrobe that mysteriously knows my size and style preferences. The "magic wardrobe," as I've mentally dubbed it, has been replenishing itself daily since my arrival. Each morning, fresh clothes appear—all perfectly tailored, all in colors that complement my complexion and heterochromatic eyes. It's thoughtful, intrusive, and more than a little suspicious.

I decided to go to the walk-in closet. "What the fuck is this?" I can't believe that in this walk-in closet, there are so many clothes for me, from casual clothes to expensive dresses. It's like I'm having deja vu. I once helped Ozgur to take care of Ara's needs. And now, I'm getting the same thing, that's right.

I made it straight to his closet. Sensor lights i'mmediately came on and I felt my jaw drop. It was a walk in closet. A his and hers closet. But the hers side seemed bigger and the clothes that hung everywhere seemed brand new. Rows of dresses and shelves of shoes. A marbled island in the middle and a see through glass counter top.